"Don't look at me. Do you know how many Templars take vows of chastity?" Kaisa slouches on over, thudding against the wall near Anders and making a face. She heard about practicing keeping a straight face. It sounds entertaining, and probably helpful to not dying. "Like, Andraste's ass, they deal with so many staves, you'd think they'd want to use their own a little more." She elbows Anders, a smirk on her face. "Ey? Eyyy?"